"Why what a catch I have got me today!" She exclaims in joy. "You'll be a Great Addition to My Collection!"
You whimper to yourself: just like that your freedom is gone.
She walks down to her basement where you see a large table across the whole room. On top of it is a large glass aquarium, easily covering the whole room. She goes near the edge, and you look in horror inside. You see hundred of little doll homes and other buildings spread out, with hundred of tinies walking to and fro. They only barely register the giant woman approaching them, going about their business.
She plops you on one end near the corner, inside a building that looks like a town hall. A tiny woman, in her mid-twenties, walks up to you, looking towards Helen for more instructions.
“I found another one. Please get him oriented,” she commands.
“Yes, mistress,” she replies mechanically.
“I’m going to cook some dinner, but when I get back, I’ll want an update and my regular foot massage,” she calls, turning back around and heading back up the stairs.
“Welcome to Tinytopia,” she says.
“What is this place?” you ask, almost out of breath from all the newness.
“We’re a sort of hobby for a bored woman,” she explains. “She watches and manages our little town.”
“I see. She seems like the worst,” you lash out, still processing everything and not sure what to say.
“No, her daughter is even worse, and when she brings her friends over, they can be the worst,” she replies. You can tell by her voice that she doesn’t want to go into any details.
You whimper to yourself: just like that your freedom is gone.
She walks down to her basement where you see a large table across the whole room. On top of it is a large glass aquarium, easily covering the whole room. She goes near the edge, and you look in horror inside. You see hundred of little doll homes and other buildings spread out, with hundred of tinies walking to and fro. They only barely register the giant woman approaching them, going about their business.
She plops you on one end near the corner, inside a building that looks like a town hall. A tiny woman, in her mid-twenties, walks up to you, looking towards Helen for more instructions.
“I found another one. Please get him oriented,” she commands.
“Yes, mistress,” she replies mechanically.
“I’m going to cook some dinner, but when I get back, I’ll want an update and my regular foot massage,” she calls, turning back around and heading back up the stairs.
“Welcome to Tinytopia,” she says.
“What is this place?” you ask, almost out of breath from all the newness.
“We’re a sort of hobby for a bored woman,” she explains. “She watches and manages our little town.”
“I see. She seems like the worst,” you lash out, still processing everything and not sure what to say.
“No, her daughter is even worse, and when she brings her friends over, they can be the worst,” she replies. You can tell by her voice that she doesn’t want to go into any details.
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June 3, 2023
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